Gongliang's staple food for dinner is five-color rice, the soup is demon fish bone broth, and the dish is drunken oil slippery fish and steamed imperial crocodile with spirit fruit.

Among them, there are still two large steel basins of Henggong demon fish meat that have not yet been cooked.

He was not in a hurry to deal with the fish and meat of the Henggong demon, and after all the dishes were ready, he went to the back of the house to get a thick stone slab that had not been used up to build the house, washed it and put it on the steel stove.

The firewood in the steel stove was blazing, and after a while, the stone slab was steaming.

Gongliang ordered some animal oil, smeared it on the entire stone slab, and then picked up a piece of demon fish meat with chopsticks and put it on it.

"Huh..."

A white gas then rose, and the smell of fish also wafted out.

All of a sudden, the demon fish meat was cooked. Gongliang put it on the other side again, and there was another "snort".

The originally wide and long demon fish meat had shrunk at this time, Gongliang picked it up and shook it gently, and the demon fish meat was very elastic and jumped up and down, and drops of fish oil kept dripping from the fish meat onto the stone slab, making a sneering sound.

Gongliang finally couldn't help it and put the demon fish meat in his mouth.

Suddenly, a delicious taste overflowed in the mouth, swallowed into the abdomen, and the demon fish essence contained in the demon fish meat exploded in the abdomen, and countless energy essences began to rush into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Suddenly, there was an incomparably great suction force from the fruit space, inhaling these energy essences into them one by one and transforming them into the purest energy and incorporating them into the dantian.

In just an instant, Gongliang noticed that a small patch of mist permeating the dantian had become much thicker.

It seems that this demon fish meat is really good.

The gluttonous little guys of Mi Gu, round and chicken, were all attracted by the fragrance of the demon fish meat roasted by Gongliang on a stone slab.

The little guy swallowed his saliva when he watched from the side, and he didn't care that the drunken slippery fish in his mouth had not swallowed it, so he shouted: "Gongliang, I want to eat fish." ”

The chick also "chirped" and crowed.

When Gongliang heard the round words, he immediately said angrily: "Eat, eat, you know how to eat." Just now I ate emperor crocodile eggs, and I ate crispy fried slippery fish, and now I want to eat fish again, what else do you not want?"

Round and thick-skinned, he didn't mind being said by him at all, and still shouted unrelentingly: "I want to eat fish, I want to eat fish." ”

Gongliang was so annoyed by it that he roasted a slice of it. The fool took a mouthful, and immediately forgot about the crispy and fragrant drunken slippery fish, and ran to fetch his steel bowl and asked Gongliang to fill it. When Mi Gu and the chick saw it, they also ran to get the steel bowl they were eating.

The little guy also looked at Baba and said, "Baba, you have to eat meat occasionally." ”

I don't know how to look at her expression, and I think how Gongliang abuses her!

Demon fish meat was originally something to eat for dinner, but these guys were so hungry that Gongliang roasted them a little first. Then he took some of the finished things and went to the front for the black mammoth Dorjee to taste, and took a big fish of twenty or thirty meters for it to eat.

At night, together with the rice grain, round rolling, chickens, and the one-horned fairy horn that has almost been forgotten and is in a state of self-destruction, around the stove, roasting demon fish meat, eating fragrant rice, chewing crispy slippery fish, and tasting the steamed soft and glutinous boneless emperor crocodile.

Early the next morning, still in a drowsy mood, Gongliang was woken up by a loud voice, and when he got up, he saw that there was already a group of people standing outside.

These are all people who came to learn boxing from him, and some of them think baseball is good and want to learn baseball.

Gongliang was not stingy and taught on the spot.

After a while, Arjuna arrived with a group of girls. Some of the little ladies were very jumpy, and when they saw them boxing, they began to make noisy and sloppy comments.

"Don't argue, you're here to learn boxing, not to play. Arjuna shouted.

Under Arjuna's order, these little ladies stood in line according to Gongliang's instructions and began to learn sanda boxing with him.

Sanda boxing is not complicated, even simple to the extreme, can not be the hook box, swing box, straight boxing, spring boxing, whip boxing and other five kinds of boxing, and the left and right hands are divided into left hook, right hook, left straight box, right straight box, and so on. This simple and direct boxing method was beaten by the people of Dayanbu recklessly and domineeringly, just like a wild cow rampage, which made people look sideways.

In addition to boxing, Sanda also has legs, footwork, elbows, and knees.

There are nine types of leg methods, including kicks, side kicks, hook kicks, bounce legs, swing legs, side legs, sweep legs, air kicks, and air kicks.

There are eight types of footwork, the most basic is the sliding step, as well as the step step, the step up, the step back, the insertion step, the cover step, and the wrapping step.

There are five elbow methods, including upper elbow, heavy elbow, swing elbow, top elbow, and back elbow.

There are three knee methods, top knee, knee hit, and flying knee.

These things are actually not complicated, and even the stupidest people can learn them quickly, but to fully master these things against the enemy, it takes a long time to practice. Originally, when practicing boxing, you still have to practice strength, but for Dayan people, strong strength is innate, and there is no need to practice at all.

Therefore, Gongliang only needs to teach them boxing, legs, footwork, elbows, and knees.

Unsurprisingly, after a few days, everyone learned the basic movements he had taught.

So, he began to teach them to practice boxing, leg and other categories together, and the boxing method came to this point, and it was only when the power of the boxing method was truly revealed.

A huge big and reckless man, punching out, like thunder, the momentum is extraordinary, and some girls are swaying.

Sometimes practicing boxing is like this, practicing alone is boring, but if it is practiced by a large number of people, and then accompanied by a group of girls, it will stimulate people to work hard and be brave and diligent. The same is true for the big Yan man, a bunch of girls next to him are staring, if he doesn't practice well, how can he do it?

Therefore, the more they practice, the more energetic they become, and the more they fight, the more powerful they become.

Left hook, right hook, straight punch, swing box, kick, full of might, sharp.

In order to teach them how to practice boxing well, Gongliang also specially made more than 20 thick sandbags with two people hugging each other out of animal skins and placed them in the woods for them to fight.

Half a month later, Gongliang saw that they had learned almost everything, so he stopped teaching them and let them practice on their own, only occasionally observing and pointing by the side.

As the saying goes, "the master leads the way and the cultivation is in the individual", his level has reached this point, and the extent to which he will develop in the future depends on their own creation.

At night, a round of bright yellow full moon hangs high, it seems that it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It is not unreasonable to say that "I miss my relatives every festival". Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Gongliang remembered all kinds of things in his previous life, remembered his family, remembered the poems about the bright moon, and remembered the moon cakes.

Mooncakes?

The public conscience moved, and he couldn't wear it back, but this mooncake could be made and tasted.